Wang Jinyang joked a few words, and then laughed and said: "Don't worry too much, there are too many unsolved mysteries in this world.
I haven't studied the catacombs thoroughly, so how can I have so much free time to study you.
Of course, you are right under your nose, and if you have the chance, research is valuable.
How about, why don't you tell me why your energy and blood recover so quickly?"
Fang Ping said feebly: "The jade bones are made from heaven, the bone marrow is like mercury, and the mental power is comparable to that of a master."
"hehe!"
"real!"
Fang Ping thought for a while and suddenly stared at Wang Jinyang. After a while, Fang Ping's face turned red and one of Wang's hair seemed to move slightly.
This movement, which was so weak that it was almost invisible, made Wang Jinyang's expression change.
"Psychic power!"
Wang Jinyang suddenly sat upright, his face changed slightly and said: "You're not kidding me?"
He really thought Fang Ping was teasing him, and he wasn't prepared to ask in detail.
Unexpectedly, Fang Ping actually mastered the use of mental power... No, Fang Ping didn't know how to use it at all. He was just concentrating all his efforts on stimulating his mental power.
Fang Ping gasped and said, "Do you believe me now?"
"How...is this possible...it's not impossible, after all, everyone can...but..."
Lao Wang seemed a little incoherent, and after a while he exhaled: "Now it really makes sense. I believe half of what you said and reserve the other half.
But you can handle your situation."
A third-level warrior can actually sense his own spiritual power and even weakly activate it. This is amazing.
If Fang Ping's bone marrow is like mercury, then if Wang Jinyang is a quasi-grandmaster, Fang Ping is even more accurate than him!
Fang Ping gasped: "Actually, I can sense weak energy particles in the energy room.
So I think it’s really not a big deal for me. If a master is really interested, it doesn’t matter if he comes to me.
I'm afraid that they won't believe me if I tell them. If I are forced to tell them why my spiritual power is so strong, then I have no choice. I am no match for a grandmaster..."
Wang Jinyang sneered and said: "It's enough to give them a reason, what else do you want?
How did the masters become masters and what adventures did they get? Do they all have to share it?
Don't think the world is too dark. You are not Wugenping. In Mowu, you were forced by the master to reveal the last secret. Don't say there is no secret. So what if there is!
Are there still people asking me why bone marrow turns into jade?
How do I know!
If I really want to force you to do this, then Mowu should simply close down. 99 Wuhan universities will not tolerate this happening!
Dozens of powerful masters are standing on the front line of the students at this moment!
Who dares to risk the disapproval of the world to do such a thing!
Of course, I'm talking about the surface. In the caves, you were targeted, secretly captured and interrogated, and then killed and silenced. No one can blame you.
So, everything still depends on strength.
If you were a master yourself..."
Wang Jinyang smiled lightly and said: "Then you can slash out ten thousand swords at once and destroy the cave with one sword, and no one will say a word no.
I won’t ask anything else. You can figure out a way to solve this problem yourself and just give everyone a reason. As for the rest, don’t worry.”
Fang Ping nodded slightly, but this lie was not easy to round out!
At least, you have to have your own bone marrow really tempered.
Without continuing the question, Fang Ping asked curiously: "Brother Wang, everyone says you are a quasi-grandmaster, so are you going to break through to a grandmaster soon?"
"Grandmaster?"
Wang Jinyang looked at him strangely, then said with a smile: "If you sponsor me three to five billion now, I think I still have hope..."
"Ahem...Brother Wang, have a drink."
Fang Ping raised his glass, I’m just kidding, I want you to sponsor me a few billion, so why don’t you extend your hand to me in return, are you okay with that?
Wang Jinyang also laughed, raised his cup and took a sip, then thought for a while and said: "Your current strength is still lacking a little bit, at least you need to practice your tactics well.
When you reach the high level of the third level, you can practice your tactics to the point where you can master a unique skill. Even the lowest skill level can burst out 300 calories of energy and blood at a time.
That is equivalent to the current burst of seven to eight hundred calories of energy and blood, which is almost impossible to reach below the third-grade high level.
At that time, your strength is quite impressive, and you can be at the top even in the third-grade rankings.
By then, you will have the strength to participate in some high-profit activities, and if you have time, I can take you with me."
Wang Jinyang smiled meaningfully, "You are responsible for breaking out and cutting him hundreds of times with your special skills. I am responsible for dealing with the aftermath. Maybe you can ask Qin Fengqing to lead people to escape. He is still good at running away.
If you really get to that point, it won't be difficult for the three of us to take action and kill the fifth rank.
When the time comes, the benefits will be considerable.”
Fang Ping glanced at him, and after a while he smiled and said, "We'll see when the time comes. I'm still far from the third-grade high level, and the cultivation of combat skills doesn't happen overnight."
"That's true."
Wang Jinyang said with some emotion: "When I met you a year ago, I didn't expect that you would reach this point so quickly."
In just one year, from April last year to now, there has been a slight improvement.
Back then, he was at the peak of his second rank.
As for Fang Ping, his qi and blood are just a little higher than ordinary people, and now he can kill a third-level peak warrior with a formation.
"Only when I arrived at Wuhan University did I know how strong Brother Wang was when he entered the fourth level. I never thought that Brother Wang would progress so quickly before."
"It has something to do with bone marrow disease. How should I put it? We all have our own opportunities."
At this time, Wang Jinyang's attitude towards Fang Ping gradually changed.
Very normal changes.
Dragons do not live with snakes!
If Fang Ping had just entered the first-level realm now, in the eyes of ordinary people, he would be a genius and a spoiled child.
But in Wang Jinyang's eyes, it was really just average. There were so many first-level martial arts practitioners.
But Fang Ping was completely different when he killed a third-grade peak warrior in formation.
In addition, Fang Ping's mental strength is not weak, and he can also feel that if this kid's bone marrow is really transformed into jade, he will enter the realm very quickly in the later stage.
Such a person is worthy of his attention.
While the two were chatting, the mobile phone Fang Ping just bought rang.
After taking a look at the number, Fang Ping felt a little unfamiliar, but he still connected.
As soon as the phone call came through, Qin Fengqing's loud voice came from the other side, "Fang Ping?"
"Is it me, Senior Qin?"
"Well, in Nanjiang?"
"exist."
"It just so happened that the results of the qi and blood tests for the martial arts exam came out yesterday. There were actually three martial arts candidates from Nanjiang. You can stop by later to ask about the situation and recruit them. Don't waste them on Nanjiang."
Fang Ping looked at Wang Jinyang with a strange look in his eyes. Will Qin Fengqing be beaten to death?
Also, how did this guy think of letting himself pull people?
"Senior Qin, it's not appropriate for me to go..."
"What's inappropriate? You're famous in the exchange competition and you're a native of Nanjiang, so you're the most suitable.
Besides, aren't you familiar with the man named Wang?
What should I do if I find someone else named Wang to do something dirty?
Fang Ping, don't nag, I'm here to support us, do you understand?
I'm about to reach the fourth rank. Once I reach the fourth rank, I will be the president. Then you will be the vice president, Mowu and we will make the decision!
The new students you are recruiting now are actually on your team. I will be a senior soon. Once I graduate, the president will not be yours yet..."
Fang Ping laughed. It was not easy for Qin Fengqing to think so far.
Just as Fang Ping was about to speak, Wang Jinyang said quietly: "I am planning to challenge the presidents of the martial arts clubs in each school recently. I hope you will become the president as soon as possible."
"who?"
Qin Fengqing was stunned for a moment, and then there was a sound on the other side of the phone. Soon, Qin Fengqing hummed: "A man named Wang has some sense of character. Is it appropriate to eavesdrop on what others are saying?"
"You have a loud voice, so there's no need to eavesdrop."
"Do you think I'm afraid that you won't succeed after I entered the fourth level? I'll wait for you to come!"
Qin Fengqing did not show weakness, snorted and said: "Fang Ping, remember, those three warriors from Nanjiang were brought to Mowu.
A Nanwu is fighting with us, what a joke.
Your opponent is from Jingwu, don’t take Nanwu seriously, die!”
Qin Fengqing quickly hung up the phone.
Fang Ping didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said helplessly: "Brother Wang, look..."
Wang Jinyang said indifferently: "It's up to them to decide whether to stay in Nanjiang or go to Mowu.
These new warriors actually play a limited role, which is different from last year."
Last year, because there was an exchange competition, ordinary martial arts universities had an idea and made preparations in advance, so they spent a lot of money to attract martial arts candidates.
In this year's exchange competition, the contestants are not freshmen. Although it has not yet been determined, there is a high probability that they will be from the martial arts club.
In this case, one or two more new warriors, unless they are at the heaven-defying level, will have limited effect.
"That's true. In fact, some non-martial arts students have greater flexibility when entering school.
I used to think that the warriors who took the martial arts examination were very powerful, but now I think about it, unless they temper their bones a second time, they might be surpassed by some non-martialists who temper their bones a second time in the later stage."
Wang Jinyang chuckled and said: "That's just the case. Of course, it's not easy to temper the bones twice.
If you should fight for it, you still have to fight for it.
Let's do this. Let's talk to someone tomorrow. It doesn't matter where we go. The conditions in Mowu are indeed better than those in Nanwu. If we go to Mowu, we might be able to train a few strong men for Nanjiang in the future.
"
Warriors actually have a strong sense of place.
The warriors in Nanjiang will naturally regard Nanjiang as their first priority.
As for warriors like Fang Ping who are out of town, troubles occur in Nanjiang and Demon City at the same time. If they choose, they are more likely to return to Nanjiang to aid.
Seeing that it was getting late, the two stopped chatting.
…
I randomly found a hotel to stay at.
The next day, Fang Ping and Wang Jinyang made an appointment to meet at the gate of Nanwu.
This time, Fang Ping finally knew that Wang Jinyang also had a car.
"The results of the physical examination just came out yesterday. The three warriors are all in Jiangcheng at the moment. We just happened to have a one-time talk."
After asking Fang Ping to get in the car, Wang Jinyang smiled again and said, "Are you ready for the matter between you and Zhang Yu?"
"Let's talk about it after we get back from the cave. If you don't get to the third level, you'll get beaten for nothing. Let's hide when the time comes. If you reach the third level, you'll have good fighting skills, and maybe you can be a president."
"Qin Fengqing is also plotting against the president. Maybe he hasn't reached the fourth level yet, and you two will have a fight."
"It depends on the situation, but if I really want to enter the third-level high tier, the first one I find will probably be Xie Lei. No matter, in Mowu, I have many opponents. Unlike you, Brother Wang, who always sticks to your word in Nanwu.
.”
Wang Jinyang smiled and said nothing.
…
Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a hotel.
Fang Ping and Wang Jinyang stepped in, and soon they arrived at a small living room on the third floor.
At this moment, there were more than three students in the small living room, as well as their parents.
Seeing Wang Jinyang, several middle-aged men and women among them quickly stood up and said politely: "President Wang, I didn't expect you to come in person. What an unexpected surprise." Wang Jinyang smiled, said politely, looked at Fang Ping and said: "Demon
Fang Ping from Wu is here on behalf of Mo Wu."
Fang Ping smiled at a few people. These families who can raise children of warriors are also extraordinary. At least among the middle-aged men and women in front of them, the strongest have entered the fourth level, and the weak ones also have the strength of the third level.
This is not necessarily the strongest person in their family. In Nanjiang, such strength is not weak.
"I recognize it. The proud son of Mowu is also from Nanjiang, which is amazing!"
Several parents were enthusiastic, but a few students were too arrogant to speak.
Fang Ping didn't care either. For a group of students who were martial artists before entering Wuhan University, and in a place like Nanjiang, it was normal for them to be a little arrogant.
Not many martial artists take the college entrance examination in Nanjiang every year, but these people are all Nanjiang's outstanding figures.
After a few polite words, Fang Ping and Wang Jinyang sat down.
Fang Ping glanced at the three people in front of him, two men and one woman, and checked their qi and blood. They were all bone-tempering warriors, but they should be above 150 calories of qi and blood breakthrough, which is not too bad.
Wang Jinyang was not polite and said directly: "Nanjiang Wuhan University is undergoing reform in recent years. We are all from Nanjiang, so we must all know something about it.
Nanjiang Wuhan University welcomes everyone to join. As martial arts students, Nanjiang Wuhan promises to provide free elixirs for everyone to break through to the second level."
The three of them still wanted to wait for the next step, but Wang Jinyang picked up the tea cup and said no more.
At the beginning, he promised to give Fang Ping the third-level resources, and Fang Ping was not a warrior yet.
But at that time, Fang Ping had already tempered his bones for the second time, and he was also an acquaintance of him. As the president of the martial arts club, he was a little biased, so he offered such conditions.
Seeing that Wang Jinyang had no movement, everyone was a little disappointed and looked at Fang Ping.
Fang Ping smiled and said: "Joining Mowu, the benefits of Mowu are not reflected in the present, but a long-term process.
We are all warriors, I think, we should understand it.
The benefits gained from Mowu are not comparable to those in Nanjiang.
Of course, the specific choice depends on how everyone thinks about it. Whether it is Nanwu or Mowu, it is a good choice..."
Fang Ping talked a lot, but it had no real benefit.
At this time, several people were even more disappointed. One of the boys couldn't help but said: "Is this how Mowu and Nanwu treat warriors?"
Fang Ping smiled slightly and said calmly: "In Mowu, there will be no less than 50 new warriors in each class, and if they don't have any skills, it will be difficult to have a chance to show them in Mowu.
Our elders are also warriors. As a warrior, I think I should also know something about magic martial arts.
As one of the two famous schools, Mowu has many powerful instructors, random tactics, cheap pills, various facilities, and financial allocations...
Everyone chooses Mowu not for the benefits, but for long-term planning."
Among the three, the girl suddenly raised her head and said, "Senior Fang, what do you mean, there are many strong students in Mowu?"
"That's natural. There are students in the fifth level of Mowu. You should understand what I mean, right?"
"Fifth grade!"
The expressions of several people suddenly changed, and Fang Ping continued: "There are many instructors at the sixth level, including peak sixth-level instructors and four powerful masters.
In fact, in my opinion, there is no need for anyone to hesitate.
Of course, Nanjiang is our hometown. Under the leadership of President Wang, Nanwu is also working hard to seek governance. I think it will be the same wherever we choose."
Everyone's expression changed again, and the girl who had just asked suddenly said again: "Senior Fang, how is your strength in Mowu?"
"I?"
Fang Ping smiled and said: "Among students, it's pretty good."
"Is it okay?"
They didn't know what to think, but soon the girl said: "Then I choose Mowu."
The other two people were also very moved.
Fang Ping didn't understand it at first, but after a while he seemed to understand something.
These people take him as a benchmark.
If Fang Ping can do well in Mowu, then so can they.
Fang Ping couldn't laugh or cry. These freshmen were more arrogant than him. He hoped that after entering Mowu, he wouldn't be hit soon.
…
The task of wooing the candidates was very simple, and soon both parties roughly determined their intentions.
When walking out of the hotel, Wang Jinyang shook his head slightly and said: "These people, if they really want to enter Mowu, they will be hit soon."
"Then it has nothing to do with me. Anyway, I'm not even a member of the martial arts club."
Fang Ping was just dropping by, and he didn't bother to care about what the candidates were thinking.
This is just a side matter. After the discussion, Fang Ping will leave.
Before leaving, Wang Jinyang suddenly said: "Come back from the cave alive."
"must!"
Fang Ping waved his hand and boarded the train back to the Magic City. He was not going home this time and had to go to the Magic City to handle company matters.